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From then on, Gar began to re-examine Roya.
According to Garl, Paul's son is definitely not a good person either. Judging from his father's personality, if Paul becomes the Sword God, the entire Sword Sanctuary might one day be pregnant with Paul's child. By extension, Garl has reason to believe that Roya is not a good person either.
This left Luo Ya speechless for a long time, unable to utter a single word.
Of course, these are all just jokes. Although the father made a terrible impression on Garr, the son is still quite good.
However, from then on, Garr stopped hiding his terrible personality.
Of course, these are things to follow.
Roya explained his purpose to Garl in detail. Garl frowned and pondered for a long time before finally looking up at Roya seriously and asking, "Are you sure you want to go on a trip for a while?"
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Luo Ya nodded in agreement.
Garr said no more and nodded, "Alright then, go ahead. But you must come back in April. I've invited the Water God to prepare for you to deal with the experts of the Water God School."
Luo Ya did not refuse and made a note of it.
The two had once discussed information about the Dragon God together.
Gar said very simply to Roya, just one sentence.
"If you are not absolutely certain that you can defeat your opponent, you should never make the first move."
"If you make a move but fail to defeat your opponent in one strike, then you will definitely be the one to lose, even if it is you who is defeated."
Roya had never seen Garr with such a serious expression; his confident tone was as if he were stating a fact.
The Dragon God's Water God Flow reached the divine level, and was the most advanced divine level at that.
Even the contemporary water god cannot compare with the dragon god in terms of the skill of the water god style.
The Dragon God is truly terrifying.
Therefore, Gal wrote a letter, which was unusual for him, and sent it to the royal family of Asra. The water god was in the kingdom of Asra, and became a figure similar to a high-ranking priest.
Her reply was simple: she was also very curious about the new sword god and would come to challenge him.
The Water God School is like this: apart from the Water God who defeated the Sword God School master several hundred years ago, every Water God who challenged the Sword God School in the following hundreds of years failed.
By their generation, becoming the orthodox school of kendo had become the dream of the Water God.
The Water God would not refuse the invitation from the old Sword God Gar. To be precise, even if the Sword God had not invited the Water God to the Holy Land of Swords, the Water God would have taken the initiative to find Roya and issue a challenge.
Even if the chances of the water god winning are very small, he will still do it.
The current water goddess is an old woman, a little older than Gar, though not by much; they could be considered contemporaries.
The old swordsman picked at his ear and casually said, "That guy, the Water God, is useless now. Even if you can defeat him, it's not something to be proud of. But being able to defeat the Water God doesn't mean you can defeat the Dragon God."
In the end, Garr didn't continue. He sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Never mind, you'll know when you see it."
Luo Ya didn't leave immediately. After having a fairly hearty lunch at the Holy Land of Swords, he packed his luggage and prepared to set off.
It's a bit unreasonable for him to run away right after becoming the Sword God, but the Holy Land of Swords, Gar, is still there, and Roya is happy to be idle, feeling no guilt about being a hands-off manager.
As they were leaving, quite a few students noticed Luo Ya carrying his luggage. Some of the bolder students, who usually got along well with Luo Ya and knew he was an easy person to get along with, mustered up the courage to step forward and ask, "Teacher Luo Ya, good afternoon. Are you about to go out?"
Luo Ya glanced at the other person, who was a boy with a few pimples on his face, about twelve or thirteen years old. He was of average appearance and not particularly handsome, but he was usually a very cheerful boy.
Luo Ya nodded and said, "Yes, there are some things I need to take care of."
The boy nodded, then asked curiously, "So, will you come back?"
Luo Ya shrugged and said, "It might take some time. Even after things are done, I will choose to spend the winter with my family. After all, I have two younger sisters and my wife at home."
As soon as Luo Ya spoke, the boy's eyes lit up, and then, as if awakening his gossip spirit, he hurriedly said, "Um, teacher, I want to ask, who is your partner? You are so young and so handsome, I always feel that you won't get married so easily."
"Child, asking so many questions won't do you any good."
Luo Ya looked at the little boy in front of him with a half-smile, patted him on the shoulder, ignored him, and walked away towards the road in the distance.
There are actually quite a few students like this. At first, Luo Ya would answer a few questions, but later he would simply nod as a greeting and then had no intention of explaining anything.
Before he knew it, he had been in the Holy Land of Swords for more than a month. Time really flies. The season is approaching the end of autumn and winter is just around the corner. In some ways, Roya prefers winter.
Luo Ya loved the feeling of being covered in silver. In winter, the whole earth would be covered with snow, and the silvery-white snow would shimmer with a pure white light under the sun.
By then, Roya can have snowball fights and build snowmen with Alice, Loki, Mitsuri, and his sisters.
Ironically, whether in his past life or this world, this wasn't the first time he had seen snow. But in every moment, he was always alone, sitting in the courtyard, watching the snow falling outside. No matter how beautiful the snow scene was, there was no one by his side to keep him company.
Things are different now; he is no longer alone.
Whether it's Lokishi, Kanroji Mitsuri, or Alice, Noren, and Aisha, they are all very good children.
Once things settle down on my end, it's time for us to get together.
While he was pondering, Roya had already left the Holy Land of Swords. Roya's steps were forward, heading into the distance.
As he walked out of the canyon and through the bustling crowd, the noisy hawking behind him gradually faded away. As usual, Luo Ya randomly found a spot, slipped into it, and opened the system panel.
[Current Spacetime Power: 6,500 points.]
[A four-star mini-world is available. Search now?]
"Search." A thought flashed through Roya's mind, and the system's voice echoed in his head.
[Search successful. This search consumed 2000 points of Time-Space Power.]
The time ratio between Samsung's special world and the current world is 4:1.
[Please select your entry method: 1. Soul Projection (requires control), 2. Physical Transmigration]
[Note by Roya: When a soul projection dies, the soul only suffers trauma; when the true body traverses death, it is a true death.]
[Note 2: After a soul projection travels through different worlds, only a portion of the current world's experience (which can be allocated) can be obtained.]
[Note 3: Please participate in the story as much as possible to obtain a large amount of spacetime power to prepare for the next time travel]
[Note 4: Your small world is in a damaged state; you may require a large amount of Origin Power.]
[Note 5: Super-level beings exist in the four-star special worlds. Please try to avoid provoking them.]
As usual, Luo Ya clicked on the real body to travel through time.
A familiar voice came from beside my ear.
[World coordinates positioning successful]
Please select the role you will play during this intrusion.
[a time traveler]
【b Transmigrator】
【c Transmigrator】
[Note by Roya: This choice will slightly affect your talents, so please choose carefully.]
[Note 2: If your true form transmigrates, you will be bound by the rules of this world and enter a brief period of weakness. Please try to avoid using powers that do not exist in this world. If the world's consciousness detects this, you will be kicked out of this world.]
Deep in the mountains and forests, Luo Ya stood under a crooked tree, staring at the system panel in deep thought.
Logically, this kind of place should be the place with the most mosquitoes, but at this moment, the forest is eerily quiet. If a passerby were to come along at this time, they might be uneasy because of the silence of the forest.
Of course, Roya's ideas were still limited to the role-playing aspect on the system panel.
"Traveler?"
Luo Ya read aloud all three options, a, b, and c, on the system panel.
All three storylines lead to the exact same identity: time travelers. Does this mean that the identity one is transported to in this life is uncontrollable?
Luo Ya frowned, beginning to ponder the meaning behind it.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Ya still hadn't received any clear information. After thinking for a while, he activated the time flow.
After doing some calculations, following the old rules, I plan to stay there for about five years, which translates to 1:40.
Actually, this choice is a bit too high, because Luo Ya doesn't know how long he will stay there, but he is worried that if he is short of time and it delays the later things, it will not be worth it.
So Luo Ya still chose to be transferred to five years. There are advantages to doing this. Staying there a little longer can't hurt. At worst, we can rest there after completing the mission, or if all else fails, we can just run away.
That's what Roya thinks.
And that's how they acted.
This time travel consumed a total of 4,000 points of spacetime power.
It's alright, not as much as Luo Ya had imagined. At least he still had two thousand points left.
Luo Ya shook the bundle on his body, put the things aside, took a deep breath, and prepared to face the coming blow.
[Teleportation initiated.]
Roya was suddenly struck hard on the back of the head, the force of which stunned him for a moment.
Perhaps it's because his life level is now higher and his mental strength is much greater, but this heavy blow failed to knock Roya unconscious.
Then Roya was hit twice more on the back of the head, and his eyelids involuntarily closed, and Roya lost consciousness.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself sitting on a bench.